After dropping orf Mr H at station, stopped off at the coop to buy Greek yog.
My morning has begun well!
Can't bear to watch Cocky Kyle so will, after gossiping here. indulge in my other favourite pursuit.
On the Cook Cards today are:
Apple Crumble. In its raw state. I'm sure the London Lovelies can operate their new dazzling snow white oven. Won't supply custard though, they have to fork out for SOMETHING.
Bread Pudding. Plumped full of vine fruits and apricot jam. A super little recipe harking back to Lord Nelson, a man who could inspire and bring out the best...He also lost a limb So if a pud can be made in his honour I'm more than happy to make it for mumsie who also inspires, and nearly lost a foot. So similar.
Possible Flapjacks. A keen watchful eye is needed when knocking these up, on account of the possibility of over hardness.
Large Black Cherry Cheesecake for mum and dad, will leave in giant tin for tomorrow's train journey. Delicate items need support. I too will need support, so will pack my burgeoning mammarical protuberances into well fitting cotton melon cups.
After all the bowl action I'll be faintingly starved so will drift into the Drawing Room with a little something.
Crackers probably:)
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